Fu Shao's little wife is a prophet

"Because you're so cute!" Wen Qingyue frowned, reaching out to pinch her face.

Caught off guard by the compliment, Fang Xiaoyuan was stunned for a while, and blushed after realizing it, "Oh, don't interrupt, I'm discussing a very serious matter with you!"

Wen Qingyue suppressed a smile and nodded, "Okay, I'm serious, so stop laughing."

Fang Xiaoyuan snorted, "I don't know what to say after being interrupted by you."

Wen Qingyue's smile gradually faded, and she said solemnly: "I know you are afraid that I will be bullied, don't worry, I am not someone who suffers casually, if Fu Han really has something to do with her, we have come to an end."

She loved him, but she didn't have to.

Three-legged toads are hard to find, but two-legged men are plentiful.

……

In the Fu Group, on the seventeenth floor, countless footsteps sounded chaotically and interlaced. A man and a woman followed behind the man, reporting work while walking.

"Mr. Fu, now the reporters from all major media want to interview you. I refused, but there are only two who have not refused. Waiting for you to make a decision, the editor-in-chief Li of the Financial Channel and the host Ye of Mingji Entertainment want to ask you to do an interview. The show." Mo Hanshuang kept walking, chasing after Fu Han, with documents in hand, and only after talking about the itinerary did he tell him about it and seek his advice.

These two people have some friendship with Fu Han, so she, a secretary, cannot directly decide for him.

Fu Han's footsteps faltered slightly, but only for a moment, and he said, "Ming Kee Entertainment declined, and Editor-in-Chief Li declined first, saying that I don't have time these two days."

As soon as the news about Su Wanyu came out, these media reporters all wanted to interview him and get some news or responses from him. These two people came to him for this purpose.

Mo Hanshuang wrote it down, stopped at the door of the president's office, and didn't follow.

Ah Cheng followed into the office and closed the door, "Master, besides Madam, there were indeed several people who were injured and hospitalized that day in the mall, but there are two of them who have something to do with Liu Nanfeng's subordinates."

Fu Han unbuttoned his abdomen and sat down. Hearing the name Liu Nanfeng, he raised his eyebrows imperceptibly, "Continue."

"After the interrogation, these two people confessed that Ah Hu told them to go to the scene to disturb the order, and they didn't know what the purpose was." Ah Cheng said and put a document in his hand on his desk, "This person is Ah Hu, I'm here to help Liu Nanfeng do some shady things..."

Fu Han flipped through the documents, and his eyes fell on the one-inch photo in the upper right corner. It was a man with a ferocious face, a scar across the middle of his nose, and slender eyes.

"When Madam had an accident, this Ah Hu happened to show up at the shopping mall and left in the commotion of the crowd. He was also dressed in black that day."

Fu Han raised his hand to cover the position below the eyes of the man in the photo, staring at those long and narrow eyes, compared with the pair of eyes in his memory, "It's not him!"

These eyes are indeed similar to the eyes he met that day, but they are not the same. The man's eyes are hidden deep, and all the emotions are suppressed in those slender eyes. This one is called Ahu. Although he is also very vicious, he is a master who has no city and can't pretend to be anything.

Ah Cheng originally thought that he had found the murderer, even if he was not 100% sure, but at least there was a strong suspicion, so he could go and investigate, but unexpectedly, his master denied it with certainty.

"Then the subordinate will continue to investigate." Ah Cheng said.

He never questioned Fu Han's words, if he said no, it was definitely not.

Fu Han didn't look at the information again, "This person is also watching. Liu Nanfeng asked his people to go to the mall to make trouble, probably for Wanyu. Now that the hot search and public opinions are coming up, Liu must have taken action. Go out and let Mo Frost comes in."

Ah Cheng nodded, turned around and stopped when he was about to take a step, looked back at him, and asked: "Master, is it true that the hot search is not responding? Ma'am, she..."

Fu Han paused when he pressed the finger of the mouse, and looked up at him, "I will handle it."

Ah Cheng met his eyes, his heart shivered slightly, he stopped asking more questions, and turned to go out.

Fu Han stared intently at the share price chart, the light from the computer screen shone in his dark pupils, but Wen Qingyue was in his mind.

She didn't pay attention to him after yesterday, and didn't reply to his messages. The relationship that had just been eased became stiff again, and he didn't know how to solve this situation.

Regardless of the truth of the matter, he did lie, and what she minded was that he lied to her.

He didn't look at the trending search, and didn't feel like responding.

"Boss Fu, you called me?" Mo Hanshuang knocked on the door and came in, interrupting his thoughts.

Fu Han's eyes moved slightly, and he said, "Talk to the people in the public relations department, do not respond to popular searches in advance, and always pay attention to the trend of public opinion on the Internet."

Mo Hanshuang was stunned for a moment, and did not come to his senses until he met Fu Han's questioning eyes, and replied: "President Fu, the direction of public opinion has begun to go astray, which will have a very bad impact on your reputation."

In the past two days, she has not paid attention to the news about him for a moment. Qi Su Wanyu and Wen Qingyue don't care about his reputation at all, and they can't wait to rush to the PR department to clarify for Fu Han.

Her words made Fu Han silent for a while, before he said: "I understand, tell the PR department not to worry about it, I will handle this matter myself."

Mo Hanshuang didn't understand what he meant, "Boss Fu, your reputation is important, you are still the image representative of the company, if you don't respond, the company will also be affected..."

She really wants to say that those two people are not worth your sacrifice, they never cared about you at all.

"I have my own considerations, let's go out." Fu Han's tone was a bit serious, already showing obvious displeasure.

For a moment, the air seemed to be thinner in an instant, and the surrounding air pressure dropped.

Mo Hanshuang's heart trembled slightly, she clenched the folder in her hand, her lips moved, and she answered "Yes" after a few seconds, then she was unwilling to go out.

The twilight is all together, and the warm sun in the cold winter sets half of the sky like an egg yolk, soft and warm.

Wen Qingyue sat in a wheelchair and looked at the sky, feeling infinitely peaceful in her heart.

The nurse came over and said softly: "Miss Wen, let me take you back to the ward. The sun is setting and it's very cold. Don't catch a cold."

Wen Qingyue looked away, smiled and nodded, "Okay."

The nurse pushed her away from the garden, and when she was waiting in the elevator, someone behind her whispered: "She looks familiar, is it that who..."

"Who?"

"It's the person on the trending news in the past two days, called...Wen Qingyue?!"

Wen Qingyue cared about what they said until she heard her name, her eyes fell on the mirror in front of her, and she stood behind her staring at the two girls she was discussing in the mirror.

The two girls looked at her and looked at their phones from time to time, as if they were comparing her with the photos.

"It's really her! The news is true, she's really hurt!"

Wen Qingyue's eyes became colder, and she knew that the news they were talking about referred to the photos of Fu Han hugging her after she passed out.